"Well then you just haven't found the right sort yet then," she said, giving him a quick, warm grin. "Of course, it depends on what you want, I suppose. Everyone's different." Like her. She never could seem to settle, at least not yet; the pack had steadied her but she still had some epic screw ups when it came to relationships.
"I'd go with the original or as close to it as you could get. Good copies. Maybe even real gas lighting, unless the smell would be too much. I've not been around gas lighting like that enough to tell you if it would be." She was so scent sensitive, it was among her first thoughts. "The candles and oil lamps, a combination or one of the other, would give a good atmosphere. And bath oils and such, it'd be quite a decadent set up." Her smile told him there was absolutely nothing wrong with decadent at all in her book.